Headie One and RV - Zodiac

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Real road rap, all black, jailhouse
Head back, picky like Kodak
T house, straight cash when I sold that
Didn't do texts like WhatsApp
Spend that prof' on smoke
'Cause all year 'round I was ready for combat
I was in that ride on that glide
Just one day after I signed that contract
My man comes from the bush
But Lucy only does rocks like wombats
Eighteens eat dinner, never looks so bulgy when it's all compact
Sixty in my pack, swear the pack never knew I was on that
'Course he was gobsmacked
Black blade contact make an opp go old
Tryna make a Martell, Cognac

Still count them twenties, don't fold that
Go in for the kill, can't hold back
Them man rap, but they're liars, not facts
Go ask, "Can I get my flow back?"
Bad B comes to the Nizz
Couldn't care if she was Scorpio or Zodiac
Feds went and booted off my door
I didn't get to ask, "Can I get my door back?"
Still count them twenties, don't fold that
Go in for the kill, can't hold back
Them man rap, but they're liars, not facts
Go ask, "Can I get my flow back?"
Bad B comes to the Nizz
Couldn't care if she was Scorpio or Zodiac
Feds went and booted off my door
I didn't get to ask, "Can I get my door back?"

I was givin' out pics like Kodak
Light and dark, Benny blanks and Joe Black
Had two Rambo's that's two fishes
And Pisces ain't even my zodiac
My bro Tuck was talkin' 'bout scopes
And it ain't 'cause he was born in November
Ridin' the opps, light up the block
Do it like Guy Fawkes in November
M-Way chips kept changin' whip
Ran through the whole lot, enterprise
She wants me to buy her a bag
I'm a sav' but I ain't no gemini
Man spent it on skengs and ice
OFB got the block lookin' gentrified
They say we just rap, that's hilarious
Get splashed like Aquarius for tellin' lies

Still count them twenties, don't fold that
Go in for the kill, can't hold back
Them man rap, but they're liars, not facts
Go ask, "Can I get my flow back?"
Bad B comes to the Nizz
Couldn't care if she was Scorpio or Zodiac
Feds went and booted off my door
I didn't get to ask, "Can I get my door back?"
Still count them twenties, don't fold that
Go in for the kill, can't hold back
Them man rap, but they're liars, not facts
Go ask, "Can I get my flow back?"
Bad B comes to the Nizz
Couldn't care if she was Scorpio or Zodiac
Feds went and booted off my door
I didn't get to ask, "Can I get my door back?"

Opp block settings with Brandon and Ogback
I can really show man 'bout throwback
Free the mandem, I want my bros back
Gangnem do what they wanna like MoStack
Opp block settings with Brandon and Ogback
I can really show man 'bout throwback
Free the mandem, I want my bros back
Gangnem do what they wanna like MoStack

Still count them twenties, don't fold that
Go in for the kill, can't hold back
Them man rap, but they're liars, not facts
Go ask, "Can I get my flow back?"
Bad B comes to the Nizz
Couldn't care if she was Scorpio or Zodiac
Feds went and booted off my door
I didn't get to ask, "Can I get my door back?"
Still count them twenties, don't fold that
Go in for the kill, can't hold back
Them man rap, but they're liars, not facts
Go ask, "Can I get my flow back?"
Bad B comes to the Nizz
Couldn't care if she was Scorpio or Zodiac
Feds went and booted off my door
I didn't get to ask, "Can I get my door back?"

Written by:
Irving Ampofo Adjei, Adam Lyddon, Kenneth Charles III Blume

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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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